"Mister Mayhew," said Mr. croup, helpfully, "do you know what your own liver tastes like?" Richard was silent. "Because Mister Vandemar has promised me that he's personally going to cut it out and stuff it into your mouth before he slits your sad little throat. so you'll find out, won't you?"
There goes any impression I had that there was a hint of YA about this book!
— Apr 10, 2015 07:11AM
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